Chapter 8: Kobe Bryant's Posture (Ask for Recommendation Votes!) )

Looking at the rows of Wu Rui's body dynamic data in his hands, Frank Vogel is still cold on the surface, but he has already set off a storm in his heart!

"Coach, this time, you should have let me see, right?"

On the other side, Wu Rui, who had finally finished all the tests, walked to Vogel's side with great interest and put together the form in his hand.

Although Wu Rui doesn't know what his specific data is, there is always feedback from his body, whether it is high jump or switchback running, or bench press, he has played 100% of his level, and his results will definitely not be bad!

"Your stats are mediocre, go and prepare for the team training for a while." Seeing Wu Rui approaching, Vogel hurriedly calmed down, dropped this sentence lightly, and turned around to leave directly, without even saying a word about refusing to let Wu Rui see the data, and walked towards the sidelines without looking back.

"Huh? Very average? ”

And Vogel's move also made Wu Rui's heart feel like he was punched hard.

Looking at the coach's appearance, it doesn't seem like he's lying, is it possible that his performance of working so hard is just a very ordinary level in the entire NBA?

"Alas, it can't be helped, God has given me a pair of legs that can run and jump again, what more can I ask for?"

"Michael, you're here so early today."

Just when Wu Rui was talking to himself with emotion, behind him, Bismarck Biyombo, the Magic insider, came to the team's training hall at some point and said hello to Wu Rui.

Biyombo, as a young interior player introduced by the team this summer, is also very motivated to train, he thinks he will be the first to arrive at the training hall, but he didn't expect that there are people who come earlier than him!

"Haha, Bismarck, more than one person has said this to me."

Seeing his teammates, Wu Rui also cleaned up his mood, greeted him with a smile, and then asked suspiciously, "Could it be that I came late before?" So surprised you? ”

"You're here early every time." Seeing that Wu Rui was in a good mood, Biyongbo also smiled at him, and then raised an index finger: "Probably the last one to arrive." ”

“What?”

Hearing Biyongbo's words, Wu Rui, who was still smiling, gradually solidified the smile on his face!

I didn't expect to be so lazy before I crossed over!

"Damn, there is such a tall basketball hall, you don't cherish it!" Thinking of himself being so "wasteful" before the crossing, Wu Rui couldn't help it and sprayed the word "himself".

If Wu Rui knew that the team's training hall was so tall, he would be tired to death in the stadium!

"What are you talking about?" Listening to Wu Rui muttering in Chinese, Biyombo shook his head, as if he had thought of something, walked to Wu Rui's side, and patted him on the shoulder: "By the way, Michael, in the last game, didn't you ask me how I can be as good as me?" ”

"yes, your mid-range shooting in the last game was textbook, and it was unforgettable!" Biyongbo's words instantly opened Wu Rui's words: "I can't be as good as you!" ”

"Who's to say it's impossible, those mid-range shots, but the most basic basketball skills." As soon as Wu Rui finished speaking, Biyombo was completely unmoved, and after that, he picked up a basketball from the side, didn't even take off his coat, and shot very casually.

The basketball makes a wonderful arc in the air and then falls steadily into the net!

Then, Biyombo threw more than a dozen shots in a row, almost without missing a shot, and he still didn't even take off his coat!

"I'll ......"

Seeing his teammates shooting so casually in front of him, the corners of Wu Rui's mouth trembled slightly, NBA players really do whatever they want when they are training!

"Look, it's that simple."

Different from Wu Rui's surprise, Biyombo had a very normal expression, and then picked up a basketball and passed it to Wu Rui: "Come, Michael, you also warm up." ”

"Forehead ......"

Catching Biyombo's pass, Wu Rui was stunned for a while.

Obviously, Biyombo means to let himself throw a few balls, which is a warm-up before training, but where can Wu Rui pitch!

In my last life, I was paralyzed in the lower half of my body, let alone shooting, and I had never been to the basketball court!

In this life, although Wu Rui has crossed over to the body of an NBA rookie, this body has no memory of basketball skills at all!

"Michael, what's wrong?" Wu Rui was stunned in place, Biyombo couldn't stay idle, and urged: "Your physical fitness is so strong, if you have the ability to project, it will be a huge wealth for the team!" ”

"Bismarck was right."

At this moment, Vogel, who was still standing from a distance and watching, also came over and said to Wu Rui, who was standing stupidly with a basketball in his arms: "A player's projection ability largely determines his future prospects. ”

Wu Rui's physical fitness, after the team's rigorous testing, Vogel can basically conclude that he is simply the body of a perfect basketball player, but Vogel also knows that having excellent athletic talent alone does not mean anything.

There has never been a shortage of jumping men in the NBA, and what really determines Wu Rui's future is his projection level.

Therefore, when he saw Biyombo pass the ball to Wu Rui and let him shoot, Vogel couldn't sit still, and went directly to the scene to study Wu Rui carefully!

"Coach Frank, I... I'll give it a try. ”

Even the head coach of the team came over, and it seems that he can't vote this time!

Although I don't know how to shoot at all, this body can enter the NBA anyway, and muscle memory should always be there!

Thinking of this, Wu Rui no longer hesitated, and directly followed his memory, holding the ball with both hands and raising it high!

Wu Rui's shooting posture also made Vogel on the side stunned!

Because, this posture is too familiar to him, this is the shooting posture of the NBA superstar who just retired last season - Kobe Bryant!

Could it be that the rookie selected by the team in the second round is a scoring genius like the Black Mamba?

"Whew-"

Beside him, Vogel's heart turned upside down, but Wu Rui took a deep breath, and posed as his idol with his memory, and he also decided not to do anything, use all his strength, and jump up!

"Whoosh!"

The basketball flew out of Wu Rui's hands, like a cannonball, and smashed straight towards the basket, and then hit the basket with a "Duang" sound, and bounced straight back!

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The basketball bounced back to the floor and made a sound, and each of these sounds landed in Vogel's heart like a hammer hammer to his heart.

"Michael...", Biyombo swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at the rookie teammate in front of him: "Are you serious?" ”